Miyazawa Mu was completely speechless, and from the moment the fighter engine started, he felt a trace of palpitations enveloping his heart, and then an unparalleled force pressed him to death, and his chest was like a big stone pressed against him, and he even felt difficult to breathe.

Is this the overload of a fighter?

It's scary!

Even if he has no aviation experience, Miyazawa Mu finally understands at this time, why he has to wear such a bloated "dress" (I'm afraid he hasn't thought about the anti-load suit at this time).

He couldn't imagine what would have happened to him without this strange garment that constantly provided all kinds of restraint on his body, and he might have vomited blood on the spot.

The pilot in the front seat was dressed completely differently from himself, looking lean and heavy with an extraordinarily contradictory feeling, and it didn't seem to look like an anti-load suit either.

However, what made Miyazawa Mu feel unbelievable was that even under this kind of overload pressure that made him extremely sad, the pilot comrade was not affected in the slightest, and he still pulled the control stick with one hand, and the other hand was constantly operating on the instrument panel, changing it to himself, even if he was wearing such thick clothes, he couldn't even lift his hand.

The pilots sent by their superiors to pick them up and return to China are sacred?

No wonder pilots must be selected, and the physical fitness of ordinary people is really impossible to control fighter jets.

At this moment, the speed of the "demon" easily soared to Mach 3 under the increase of the perfect aerodynamic shape of the repulsion shield, and the temperature outside the repulsion shield had reached 300 degrees Celsius, which was enough to melt the aluminum alloy. But such a high temperature was isolated by the force field, and the temperature on the surface of the "demon" body did not even exceed 20 degrees Celsius.

The two F-2s from the Misawa base were thrown out of the road on the outskirts of Akita Prefecture before they could reach the road.

By the time they arrived at the location where the Automaton Regiment of the Self-Defense Forces had been attacked, the perpetrators had already fled.

Two F-2s could only be sent off in vain behind unidentified flights.

An OH-1 "Ninja" armed reconnaissance helicopter was shot down, and everyone, including the killed pilot, did not even see clearly what the enemy really was -

By the time the mobile armor and self-propelled robots of the automatron regiment of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces rushed to the highway like a dog, they had completely lost their target, only the rough waves of the sea not far away. The highway is empty, oh no, and the highway that has just been cleared has finally released the vehicles that have been blocked for a long time.

Vehicles speeding to get back wasted time cast snow-white lights. It immediately illuminated a mobile armor standing in the middle of the road.

"What's that? Alien? ”

The giant humanoid structures and the terrifying-looking multi-legged monsters that appeared on the side of the highway stunned and frightened the bus driver at night. In a hurry, the vehicle crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road.

In the frightened screams of the passengers in the carriage, they hit the breakwater offshore seaside, and after a loud bang, the breakwater wall was covered with cement fragments, all kinds of metal pieces and countless glass ballasts flew wildly, and the sparks exploded, and the embankment that had suffered a serious impact trembled slightly.

"Shit, shit!"

The startled motorized armored pilot scolded angrily, and not far away, human beings were scattered all over the ground like abandoned rag dolls, and the self-propelled robots and other mobile armor rushing over behind him were all dumbfounded.

The Self-Defense Forces are fully responsible for the serious consequences of not obeying traffic rules. Amaterasu is not useful when he comes.

This is good, I definitely can't escape the anger of my superiors, so I still have to break my abdomen.

The helicopters of the Automaton Regiment did nothing against the X-8 "Demon" Shape-Wing fighters, which had already disappeared into the clouds, and they were only suitable as a formidable land combat system. However, like tanks, air defense capabilities are quite limited, and ground-to-air has inherent disadvantages, and it is almost impossible to detect and attack a high-speed stealth fighter.

Helicopters have no way to do things, just because other types of aircraft have no way.

"Discover the source of the infrared signal. Suspected stealth fighter! It's so fast, at least Mach 2.5, the model is unknown, it is suspected that it is a MiG-25! There are no other sources, suspected of being in radio silence. ”

The RC-135 is worthy of being the most advanced strategic reconnaissance aircraft in the United States, and the airborne infrared detector immediately discovered and sensed the abnormality.

Although he didn't know that there was an RC-135 strategic reconnaissance plane watching here from a farther away, Lin Mo was very afraid to deliberately maintain a state of electromagnetic silence, and even turned off the connection with the satellite, so as to minimize the traces he exposed as much as possible and avoid the clairvoyance and tailwind ears of the electronic reconnaissance plane.

"I'm the Tsuno, and I've discovered an unknown infrared source! Height 5560 meters! Moving at a speed of between Mach 2.4 and Mach 3, it seems to be a stealth fighter, not an American fighter, and it cannot recognize the characteristics of electronic signals, we are tracking the target with all our might, and we need support. ”

Almost at the same time, the two Japanese and US electronic reconnaissance planes discovered the tail flame after the explosion of the "demon" engine, while the performance and equipment of the Japanese EP-3 "Aries" electronic reconnaissance plane were still somewhat backward, and it was impossible to grasp accurate data, but it could not be denied that it had become an important node in Japan's air combat command center.

The reaction of the infrared heat source was completely unable to lock on to the target, and the two Japanese and US electronic reconnaissance planes could only detect intermittent infrared signals, and the high-altitude air flow and the low temperature of the night soon cooled the expanded high-temperature air flow ejected by the twin engines, and as soon as the wind blew, the originally extremely obvious infrared heat reaction immediately dimmed, as if a cup of hot water was poured into ice water and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The target has entered the main island of Japan, the speed is so fast, it is like a space jump, it has passed through the Ou Mountain Range, and it is about to appear in the sky above Sendai City!"

The technical officers of the RC-135 and EP-3 crews, who were in charge of infrared reconnaissance, shouted in unison.

Japan's small island country has no geographical advantage at all, let alone any geographical depth, and the X-8 "Demon", which began to soar at speed, easily pierced Japan's airspace after reaching Mach 3.

This is a fighter plane that goes deep into the counterattack of a country alone.

Loud sirens rang out from the top of high-rise buildings in Sendai City, which had been in a state of sleep.

Many citizens who were still asleep or had just been awakened from their sleep were staring wide-eyed, unaware of what was happening, let alone what had happened.

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy! ”

"It's so loud! It's so loud that I can't let people sleep, and I'm going to complain to the city hall, it's a serious nuisance. ”

"Whose prank! It's so damnable!"

"Ahh This is, this is "

"It's an air raid alert! Air raid! ”

"Air raids? Quick, call the police!"

"Where are the Self-Defense Forces? Our Self-Defense Forces!"

Finally someone came to their senses, this is not a drill, not a test of whether the anti-aircraft horn is faulty.

There was a sudden panic on the streets, and many citizens ran out of their homes to look around, constantly looking at the sky, but not knowing what to do.

The policemen on duty, who received orders from their superiors for the first time, ran out of the police stations on the corners of the streets, leading more and more citizens who came out of their homes and were at a loss for what to do to the nearest air defense facility.

Just like the previous training, the evacuation process was entered in an orderly manner, and those associations in the past also joined in, and only a few places appeared such as robbery, rape, and smashing and robbery.

More police officers who were resting at home after getting a call from their colleagues also ran into the streets one after another, spontaneously carrying out their tasks, although they were in a panic, but they reflected the discipline and obedience that the Japanese nation had honed over thousands of years.

But the game has only just begun.

The 7th Air Regiment of the 100-mile base southeast of Ibaraki Prefecture is an actual combat unit for the defense of Tokyo, and has an excellent emergency response capability of "5 minutes of standby", consisting of 40 F-15 fighters of the 204th Flying Group and the 305th Flying Team. In addition, the 305 Squadron sent two F-15 fighters with air-to-air missiles to intercept the UFO in the direction of Sendai Prefecture.

The 7th Air Regiment of the "5-minute standby" achieved a demanding reaction speed after countless trainings, and when the fighters left the ground, only 4 minutes and 15 seconds passed before receiving the take-off order.

However, at this time, Lin Mo turned on the ground reconnaissance system of the "Demon" Shape-Wing Fighter, which has rarely been activated, and used a small synthetic aperture lidar that does not release electromagnetic signal sources to recklessly scan the geographic data below and take extremely high-definition photos along the way.

The speed of the "demon" quickly stabilized, and as the body adapted to the increased speed, the huge overload force quickly faded, and Miyazawa Mu finally had some strength to move himself slightly, and the feeling just now made him unforgettable for life.

Marvel at the degree of domestic science and technology, as if from the future, the closed cockpit cover-shaped display seems to be real, showing an almost three-dimensional picture, if you look closely, you may feel that the display screen is not so thin a layer, but multiple layers are superimposed to form a special three-dimensional sense.

The large-shaped gun behind the seat in front of him amazed Miyazawa, and it was this weapon that exploded a helicopter gunship with a neat blow just now, relieving their urgent need.

Just as Miyazawa Mu was curiously looking at the electromagnetic rail rifle fixed in the groove, Lin Mo's voice came from his ears-

See no, witness the miracle, this is your strength, the power of the collective!

Pass! Keep smashing at your cousin, the honor belongs to you!

We continue to work hard and continue to climb the peak with the power of silk.

My cousin is not a god, and he will not be a god, not in the past, not now, and will not be a god in the future, this is to prove to everyone that great gods can also be counterattacked! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )